Tuesday, July 3, 2012

MOVING ON


Sun rises and it sets, with such pain on my soul.
I wish I be too rid of, and can be just as whole.
Wish I can too build up, strong and tough kind of  walls.
I wish I too can  keep up, with unjust and ruthless falls.
Days are hard and difficult, just for me to go on.
I wonder why so easy, just for some to move on.

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